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The Princess' chamber was dark. Rarely were the curtains in her magnificent hall ever drawn - the pillars and windows were designed to reflect and amplify the natural light that shone in. It was meant to make the vast chambers seem less imposing to the visitors Celestia entertained.

Darkness, however, put the Princess on edge. Surrounded by her sunlight, it was easy to become complacent. Without it, she felt vulnerable, and that gave her focus. She mapped out strategies and scenarios in her head, staring down the large golden doors before her. Any minute now.

She had ordered the royal guard to withdraw after the first few squads fell. There hadn't been any casualties, but the reports were no less chilling. Afflicted guards had fallen like ragdolls, alive but unresponsive. As far as healers could tell, their minds had been wiped clean, overwritten with a simple phrase they were forced to repeat - 'I wish to speak with Princess Celestia.' A path to the throne room was quickly cleared.

Shining Armor had been a problem, as expected. After having to be magically restrained from charging to the front lines, he refused to leave Celestia's side. The princess was forced to strike him, and tell him in no uncertain terms that his pride could cost him and many innocents their lives. She gave him his orders, and he reluctantly obeyed. By now, the Princess thought, the guard should be rallied and most of Canterlot proper should be evacuated. All that was left to do was wait.

Celestia rustled her wings as the large door creaked open, sunlight spilling in.

"Princess..." Twilight's voice cracked. Her face was neutral, meeting Celestia's dead stare, but she sounded on the verge of tears. "I don't know how I got here. How did I-"

A ray of light shot from Celestia's horn, missing Twilight by just a few inches. It sizzled as it connected with something - something that had been invisible just moments ago. Deep, echoing laughter quickly filled the room. Familiar laughter.

"Oops. I guess my trick didn't work on you." Discord lay sprawled on Twilight's back, stroking the unicorn's head with his paw. Twilight's face remained blank, her eyes still locked on Celestia.

"You're going to let her go, Discord. Now." The Princess' coat began to glow, casting soft shadows around her. She took a step towards the two and lowered her head. Discord simply laughed and rolled onto his back.

"I don't think so, dear Princess. That sounds a bit out of character for me." Discord coiled himself around Twilight's body, rubbing his cheek against hers. "I don't just let go of new toys. Especially ones that are so much fun to play with."

Three more rays fired from Celestia's horn. Without so much as a twitch, Twilight's horn fired three shots in return, fizzling out the Princess' spells in midair. Discord only laughed harder.

"Would you look at that? Almost as if you taught her everything you know." The draconequus snapped his talons, and Twilight slowly advanced. Discord smiled as he knocked on Twilight's head. "I did manage to take a peek in her noggin before I rearranged it - those lessons were very thorough, weren't they?"

Another deflected blast. This one was less precise, crackling and exploding into sparks as it was shot down.

"I've always wanted to take a look into that uptight, stuffy mind of yours, Celestia." Discord cooed, filing his claws on Twilight's horn. "So many unanswered questions. I mean, was little Twilight the only one, or were there others? Does Luna ever do anything? Are you, in fact, the least fun pony in all of Equestria? I'm simply dying to know!"

Celestia repressed a snarl. She had to keep him talking. "You can't control me, Discord. You know that's impossible."

"Oh, you have a point, Princess. My big, beautiful eyes never could match your will." Discord looked to the ground, his frown cartoonishly exaggerated. It twisted into a smirk. "But she can."

Celestia only noticed Twilight's horn then. Careless! She had been preparing a spell, and Celestia wasn't keen on finding out what kind. With her own magic, she threw the throne room's curtains open. Sunlight flooded the room as Celestia's coat and horn shone bright, her eyes a burning white. The Princess reared, searing light crackling at the edge of her horn and -

Twilight's eyes.

She saw them, somewhere deep in her head. There was no mistaking those eyes. The eyes she'd broken the rules for.

You don't want to hurt me, they said.

It was true. She never wanted to hurt Twilight. It broke her heart to see Twilight Sparkle, gifted and clever and beautiful, in the thrall of such a heartless monster. But her decision was necessary.

You won't hurt me, her eyes said.

Celestia's forehooves touched the ground again. The fire cooled in her eyes. Hurting Twilight was wrong. Celestia needed to find another option, but her thoughts were feeling muddled. Strategy after strategy - each one that popped into her head felt strange and incomprehensible.

You need to relax.

The Princess' shoulders slumped. The fog that swallowed her tactics was getting thicker. It actually felt quite nice - like a warm bath for her thoughts. Her eyes fell on Twilight, and though it was hard to focus, Celestia did notice Twilight's horn still glowing brightly. Something in the back of her head told her that that was where the fog was coming from. That was the source.

That's nice of Twilight, Celestia thought. She wanted to thank her pupil for the pleasant fog, but she couldn't quite figure out how to get the words out.

Celestia felt hands gripping both sides of her head and turning it to the side. She found herself staring into Discord's eyes, alive with rings of color that pulled her weakened mind inside. Her face went slack, her jaw and eyelids drooping lazily.

"Celestia, my dear Celestia," Discord spoke as he ran his hand through her ethereal mane. "You've been thinking much too hard about all of this. I know a strategy that's sure to solve everything."

Discord knew what to do! Celestia was relieved. She couldn't think about plans. It was getting difficult to think about anything anymore. She was so fortunate that Discord was here for her.

"Diplomacy, of course!" Discord cheerfully exclaimed, snaking himself over her back so his lower belly was inches from the Princess' snout. A brown, mottled erection poked out of a strong-smelling slit, threatening to touch her nose.

"Dip...lomacy?" Celestia stared as his cock emerged further, its sizeable girth dropping and pulsing to life. Something in the back of her head was telling her to stop, that this was wrong. The Princess didn't understand.

"Oh, Celestia. Surely a seasoned monarch such as yourself knows how to negotiate her way out of a tricky situation." Discord spoke softly into Celestia's ear. She felt his hot, stiff flesh gently throbbing under her chin. His hands slowly guided her snout to his flared equine tip. "You begin by simply opening your mouth."

The Princess' lips and tongue met Discord's flare, his strong musk wafting into her nostrils as she tentatively tongued his tip. The scent started off strong and male, but it left hints of random, ever changing smells in its wake. Strawberries, or a sunny day in winter. That little voice in the back of Celestia's head kept clamoring, begging her to stop. Stop inhaling that wonderful, mercurial scent. Stop stretching her lips across his wide stallionhood. Stop running her tongue across his smooth, warm flesh. She couldn't. She didn't want the sensations to stop.

A low growl of approval rumbled from Discord's throat. Celestia was very good at obeying his orders - take more into your mouth, swirl your tongue, pull back and suckle like a filly - obedience brought a glowing, radiant joy she had never experienced before. After all, Discord told her so - and Discord was always right.

As Celestia slowly bobbed her head over the draconequus' erection, she felt something gently poking at her backside. Twilight's little snout met the Princess' sex, inhaling her scent with gentle sniffs.

"Princess, I believe your student is getting jealous," Discord giggled. "Or perhaps her royal highness' excitement is getting a little too obvious?"

Celestia's face suddenly felt hot. She felt a drop of warm fluid crawl down her thigh, sending a shiver up her spine and forcing a muffled moan from the royal mare. Magically suppressing her estrus had become second nature to the Princess over her long years, but even that reflexive control was being taken from her. She winked her slit a few times, trying to relieve some of the aching need that had so swiftly come to her attention. Twilight's tongue gave her a soft, cursory lick, and Celestia's desire burned brighter. It wasn't enough. She needed to be taken, and she needed it now.

Discord cackled as Celestia repeatedly pushed her rear end against Twilight's snout, her efforts to provoke a reaction proving less than fruitful. He pulled the Princess' head back from his cock, his fat flare popping out from her lips.

"Correct me if I'm wrong, Princess, but you're acting like a common mare in heat." Discord stroked the inside of Celestia's lip with his claw. Her eyes matched his own - swirling and serene. "Are you a mare in heat, Princess?"

"Yes." Celestia replied, breathless.

"Good." Discord stroked her chin. "Good little mares get what they need. What does a mare like you need, Celestia?"

The Princess huffed, a flicker of embarrassment rising to the surface of her mind.

"A stallion." She whispered, squirming and desperately winking her sex. Her eyes fell to his member, slick with her saliva. "I need a stallion."

"Oh, don't you give me that look, Princess." Discord teased, the hunger in Celestia's eyes sending a delighted shiver through his body. "Actually, please do give me that look. But I'm afraid I can't sate that need of yours. I've wanted to see you dutifully gulp down my cum for centuries, and I simply can't give up on that dream now."

Celestia groaned. Her pounding need only seemed to intensify, knowing the delicious cock before her eyes was off limits.

"Oh, if only there was another stallion here..." Discord mused, snapping his fingers. A loud sound behind Celestia drew her attention.

Twilight was on the ground, her forehooves pushing hard between her hind legs. Her breaths were hard and through clenched teeth. Little cries of pleasure escaped her lips as something grew from Twilight - her forelegs desperately rubbing it as it grew and stiffened. Celestia's heart raced as she realized what it was - a jet-black, equine cock. The enthralled Princess raised her hindquarters, a trickle of her juices tracing a line down her white, softly glowing thigh.

Twilight stood on shaky legs, her new cock twitching eagerly below her stomach. She ambled towards Celestia's rump, driven by the Princess' pheromones almost as much as Discord's subconscious commands. Celestia breathed hard against Discord's erection, wriggling her ample backside before her student's face. But, though the new addition to her anatomy seemed quite ready, Twilight stood still, staring blankly ahead.

"I'm afraid Twilight is a bit too hollow for your...subtle invitations, Princess." The draconequus savored every second of her pained, wanting face. "You're going to need to tell her what you want. And remember to ask nicely."

"Please..." Celestia slurred, the heavy fog in her brain making her tongue clumsy and her thoughts slippery. She cast her half-lidded gaze over her shoulder, hoping and wishing and needing to feel that thick equine cock pushing inside her, using her as a desperate, horny mare should be used. "Twilight. I need you to m...mount me. Take me like a stallion. I...can't think about anything else. Please."

It all happened far too quickly for the simple-minded Princess to follow. Twilight's weight was on her back, and something large and warm nudged against her sex. Celestia cried out as she felt it force its way inside - hot, stiff, and sending surges of primal pleasure through the Princess' quivering body. Celestia had lost control of her voice, her moans and cries escaped freely with every thrust, every beat of Twilight's heart she felt pound deep within her. Strands of drool bridged Celestia's lips, her jaw slack and her tongue hanging freely from her mouth. She was the picture of ecstasy.

A claw touched Celestia's head, and a thought nudged its way into her brain. She was reminded of the delicious cock inches from her mouth, and how much she needed it. Stretching her jaw wide, the Princess took Discord's girthy shaft in her muzzle, delighting in the fleshy, musky taste that all of those foreign thoughts in her head told her she loved. The pre that dribbled onto Celestia's tongue tasted like pepper, then cloth, then the smell of a cloudy day as it traveled down her throat. The echoing voice in her mind told her that she wanted more, and she did. Celestia craved his cum, needed to feel it slide down her throat as more spurted into her smiling muzzle. The Princess sped her pace, licking and sucking with desperate, frantic determination.

The empty-headed Twilight gave a feral snort, clutching Celestia's sides harder. The Princess' thighs were slick with fluids that ran down her legs and collected in small droplets by her hooves. The rhythm of her body milking Twilight's hot stallionhood coupled with the smooth, slick flesh that tickled every inch of her tongue felt like the only thing Celestia had ever known. The fog had shrouded so many thoughts, memories and feelings that Celestia couldn't help but wonder if she had always been this way. Just a simple, horny mare whose only use was relieving pent-up stallions and their delicious, wonderful cocks. She hoped so. It felt so wonderful to not think at all and just obey.

Bass growls began slipping from Discord's mouth more and more. Both of his claws were on Celestia's head, holding her steady while he roughly fucked her mouth. Twilight's legs clutched so tight at Celestia's side that they began to hurt. Celestia didn't care. Her stallions were getting close now, and she had to make them happy. Had to receive their thick, sticky gifts. Had to be a good mare.

Her senses began to blur. One of her stallions was about to cum. The Princess was gone - only a desperate whore remained, working her stallion hard to bring him to ecstasy inside her. As she felt the first thick, hot spurt fire, the last inch of her conscious mind realized that she had no idea where she was. She felt like she should recognize who was cumming inside of her, but her memories all felt so fuzzy and confusing.

Which one of Celestia's stallions just came?

Twilight

Discord